We went on vacation this weekend camping. The campground does not allow dogs. It's close by so we were able to go check on our dogs once in a while. We also had a family member check in on them. Well, I went home the one time and Patience wasn't in the living rom. There was food (chips, fruit snacks, etc.) chewed up all over the living room floor. Patience came down from upstairs. She broke the gate at the bottom of the steps. I went upstairs to investigate. The two bedroom doors upstairs were closed so she only had access to the loft bedroom. She had eaten all the crunchies out of the litter box. Not only did she eat them, but she dug at the litter box. Those patties sure do fly. I guess eating all that made her belly pretty full because she left me a big pile of poop in the middle of the floor. Then when my husband went home the one time, she had gotten loose and was running loose in the field playing with the horses. (We just brought the horses home Thurday.) I guess she was trying to get even with us for leaving her.
Dakota either lays under the back porch in his hole and sleeps or barks at the horses or guards the tree waiting for that squirrel to come down.
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